Ever since Artoria broke away from the Belt of Destiny and was resurrected as an entity, Han Feng had also tried to summon the Acolytes of the Gods, but to no avail. I didn't expect to come out of it by myself today, and listening to the conversation between these two people, it seems that the new god's acolyte seems to have a lot of background.

Verdani snorted coldly: "Since His Excellency the Hades is insistent on acting recklessly, then don't blame me for being rude!" With a gesture of shaking at the void, a fishnet-like net pocket was directly covered by Hades, the god of the underworld.

Hades, the god of the underworld, is now infinitely close to resurrection, and the energy and divine power contained in his body are far from being comparable to Verdani in his current state, and the battle between the two looks more like Hades is teasing Verdani.

As soon as Han Feng wanted to help from the side, he heard an anxious voice from Verdani, "It's just his soul distraction that is fighting with me, you hurry up and open that tower now, open his coffin, and force his body out, as fast as possible!" ”

"As an acolyte of the gods, how dare you command your master? I'll settle accounts with you later! Han Feng thought depressedly, but at this time, where did he dare to slack off, relying on his body that had just recovered a little strength, he quickly rushed towards the direction of the tomb tower!

Hades, the god of the underworld in the fierce battle, frowned and said: "Verdany, whether it is right or wrong for you to kill me like this, you will know it soon, but why did you help Miles so much, once what the God King feared happened, it would be even more tragic than the last catastrophe!" ”

"Instead of worrying about that, don't worry about your own situation!" Verdani pretended to be calm on his face, but he also began to play a rattle in his heart, and thought with a wry smile: "The ancestor of the gods, the giant Ymir, is both the ancestor and the greatest enemy of the Olympian god line, if it weren't for sealing him, where would it be your turn for this little guy to run rampant here?" ”

Hades, the god of the underworld, was not worried about Han Feng's attack on his tomb tower, in his opinion, the tomb tower of that size was not something that Han Feng could break at this time, the tomb towers of the gods all had the protection of the gods, and mortals could not open them at all, and Han Feng had not yet awakened his soul at this time, so he could not have the power of the gods and the damage of the gods at all.

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Verdani's mouth, and she continued to intensify the offensive in her hands, and the nets made of the thread of fate that had lost their targets did not dissipate, but floated above her.

Hades dodged left and right, having a lot of fun, and watching Verdani pant from exhaustion, he couldn't help but laugh, and his soul began to gather energy, ready to deliver the fatal blow to her.

"Wrath of the Immortal!"

After about half a minute of energy accumulation, one of Hades's biggest killing moves shot out, and the goddess of fate, Verdani, did not show weakness, and shouted coquettishly: "Destiny Divine Mirror!" ”

With the shout, the nets of the threads of fate floating behind her began to converge in front of Verdani at an extremely alarming speed, and in the blink of an eye, a mirror shining with mystical silver runes appeared in mid-air, just in time to meet the wrath of Hades.

The Divine Mirror of Fate is worthy of being one of the artifacts that control fate, a soft and shining light flashed on the artifact formed by the convergence of a large number of causal powers, and the entire Fury of the Underworld flew to the other side through the reflection of the mirror, and his target happened to be the tomb tower that Han Feng was desperately attacking.

Thundered! The solid tomb tower collapsed under the powerful attack of Hades, the god of the underworld, and almost crushed Han Feng, who was struggling to attack, under the rubble, when he saw him spitting sand, dodging backwards, and casually throwing out a wind spell.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a strange crystal coffin appeared in front of Han Feng, and there was a somewhat demonic and cold person lying quietly inside, Han Feng waved his hand and took out his weapon, and smashed it on the coffin, and Hades, the god of the underworld in the fierce battle, roared in annoyance: "Verdani, you will pay for what you did today!" ”

Before the words fell, the spirit of Hades, the god of the underworld, disappeared in a distracted manner, and at the same time, an astonishing energy fluctuation erupted from the crystal coffin, creating a huge energy storm and even blowing off the small sculptures on the altar.

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Ou Ling spit out the sand in his mouth, and looked at the undead army outside the city with an anxious expression, it was a super strong team composed of elite two-headed abomination, Hades Knights, and Dragon Lichs, although there was no long-range troops such as Corpse Witch, Corpse Witch King, and Skeleton Archer, but the sense of oppression brought by that rank and number made him feel very uncomfortable.

Ou Ling's most effective general, Wilsque, had been transferred to the northwest side of the defense line with the 100,000 elite repeater shooters a few days ago, where it was almost broken a few days ago, so King Erathia Griffin issued an order to send Wilskai to assist in the defense.

The reason is simple, the fourth and fifth lines of defense behind the third line of defense are already under construction, but the scale is very limited, and the terrain is not as strong as the third line of defense. It is no exaggeration to say that if the third line of defense collapses at this time, then the undead army will easily cross the fourth and fifth lines of defense and go straight to Standwick, the capital of the Kingdom of Erathia!

"Meteor Shower!"

"The stars are falling!"

"Chain lightning!"

"Death Ripple!"

With a hoarse shout, the Tiga mages, who were long-range fire substitutes, mixed in the undead army, began to unleash their own area attack magic. For a moment, a colorful magical light enveloped the sky above the third line of defense.

Ou Ling calmly commanded the magicians accompanying the army to open the protective magic array, a burst of earthy yellow and light blue intertwined light flashed, and a huge protective shield appeared in mid-air, just to meet the bombardment of magic, and the rumbling sound was endless for a while.

A magic attack of this scale is almost the rule before the attack of the Tiga troops, "Jumping Beam Clown!" Ou Ling sneered and pulled out the vulture bow on his back, took out a magic armor-devouring arrow, and shot it out quickly, and heard a scream from the undead army on the other side.

The neck of a necromancer of more than ninety levels was pierced by arrows, and the horrified other necromancers and lichs hurriedly hid their bodies behind the huge bodies of the undead or behind huge shields.

At this time, the distance between the immortal situation and the third line of defense was only about four hundred and twenty yards, and the commander of Tiga raised his hand and signaled the team to start charging, and the uniform pace made the entire land near the battlefield begin to tremble rhythmically.

Ou Ling's eyes were firmly fixed on the siege army in front of him, and when he saw the dragon lich behind him, he couldn't help but turn wild, and behind those dragon lich demons whose strength was comparable to that of an eighth-level creature there were still undead people with cold faces, exuding bursts of terrifying aura all over his body!

"A hundred-level powerhouse! It turned out that all of them were hundred-level powerhouses! Ou Ling only felt dizzy in his head, that is a full thirteen hundred-level powerhouses, counting the reserves on his side, there are only seven people who exceed the hundred-level power, if you don't resist these strong people, you don't need any army to attack the city at all, you can directly tear the city defense apart.

What made Ou inspired the most terrifying thing was that those dragon lich and the hundred-level powerhouses on their bodies rushed to the front of the city, and they did not rush to attack the city, but swaggered outside the battlefield to depict the Soul Gathering Transformation Heavenly King Array, with the throwing of magic spices, gems, and crystal nuclei, the depiction of the magic array was completed before the undead charging army arrived in the city.

The development of events made Ou Ling even more uneasy, the Tiga people were so confident, then they were determined to eat themselves, or maybe this group of people simply wanted to encircle and annihilate all the people on the defensive line, and then absorb all the souls and corpses.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the rear of the undead army, except for the troops rushing in front who were still charging, the troops behind all stopped their pace, and looked back blankly, only to see the handsome flag fluttering high and falling!

At this moment, an astonishing shout rang out from the battlefield: "Modo, the commander of Tiga, is dead!" ”

"Mordo is dead?"

Whether it is the strong man of Tiga or the strong man of Erathia, he felt a moment of confusion, one of the most powerful commanders on the continent, Modo, was silently killed under the protection of countless armies, this... Is there any reason for this?

As we all know, after transforming into a lich, due to the existence of the soul jar, even if these lichs are wiped out in the flesh, their souls will return to the soul jar and be resurrected again after accumulating enough energy, but for the ever-changing battlefield, even if the supreme commander only disappears for half an hour, the impact on the battle situation is very terrifying!

At this moment, Ou Ling was shocked to feel a few terrifying energies coming from behind him, and he saw that four or five dragon lichs in the distance who were holding a hundred-level powerhouse were then bombarded into pieces and scattered in a clump, and those hundred-level powerhouses who were triumphant just now suddenly became embarrassed. Ou Ling was overjoyed, and turned to look, several young people who were definitely not more than twenty years old were standing not far behind him, and the terrifying attack just now was from their hands.

General Mogan Kenda had already informed Ou Ling and other front-line generals before the war, and there were some outstanding young people in the Bracada School of Magic who would support the front line at any time.

Today, Ou Ling never dreamed that the little guys who came here would be unusually hot in the battle, and they would kill the mounts of those hundred-level powerhouses as soon as they made a move, aren't they afraid of angering these hundred-level powerhouses and accelerating the speed of death of the defending troops?

Just when Ou Ling was about to reprimand him, something happened that made him even more angry, after this group of young people killed those dragon lichs, they rushed out of the city wall without stopping and rushed towards those hundred-level powerhouses.

"They can't be so brainless when they are looking for death, they are dying here, how can I explain to General Mogan Kendall!" Ou Ling only felt a burst of depression, this feeling had never been felt even in the face of the terrifying army of Tijana, and Ou Ling, who couldn't bear to see this group of young people fall, closed his eyes in pain.

The imaginary screams did not come out, but they were clanging, ping-pong, and the sound of fierce battles came into the ears, and when I opened my eyes, the group of young people was attacking those hundred-level powerhouses, not falling behind at all, and vaguely taking advantage of them!

Wait a minute!

How could that sweet-looking girl release a silver wolf in mid-air, wasn't she afraid that it would fall to death? As soon as Ou Ling's question appeared, he saw something even more surprising happen, the silver giant wolf suddenly stretched out two silver-white wings, flapped and flew up, and the aura that emanated... Oh, my God! It turned out to be the breath of a hundred-level powerhouse, what kind of monster is this, so powerful?

With the addition of the silver flying giant wolf, the battle situation became favorable to the young people's side, and the thirteen hundred-level powerhouses of Tiga began to become embarrassed, and the hundred-level powerhouses under Ou Ling all gathered and asked for battle one after another, wanting to kill the powerhouses of Diga together with the young people.

Ou Ling shook his head slowly and said: "Don't be in a hurry to make a move, just take this opportunity to test this group of young people, a few of you will return to the back of the Diga powerhouse, and start to bombard the undead army indiscriminately, once the Diga hundred-level powerhouse escapes, you will work in pairs, do your best to besiege them, and be sure to kill them!" ”

Before the words fell, several violent explosions were heard from the direction of Tiga's rear formation, and countless undead were killed in the bombardment, judging from the energy fluctuations that came, it was definitely the power of the forbidden spell! After a short time, two black dots flew from the rear of the Tiga army, and they looked at a young man and a familiar figure.

That's right! That familiar figure is Crivenson, the leader of the Thieves' Guild with the weakest combat power among the five major guilds on the continent! "Haha, no wonder I was able to assassinate the Tiga commander Modo, it turned out that the king of assassination personally went out!" The doubts in Ou Ling's heart were swept away, and he laughed.

What made Ou Ling depressed was that the young man in the cloak next to Clevinson would definitely not be more than twenty years old, "When did this continent of heroes become a world of young people?" Ou Ling sighed, although he can only show his strength at the peak of the hundred level due to various reasons, this group of young people is definitely better than he did back then.

The battlefield has become no suspense, thirteen Tiga hundred-level powerhouses were dragged by the young man, and those armies with extremely terrifying strength and numbers lost their commander Modo, under the bombardment of several hundred-level powerhouses under Ou Ling, they began to scatter and flee, and a fierce siege was broken up like this!

Many young people advance and retreat to a certain extent, and the cooperation is even more seamless, and the use of magic and combat skills is hard to give full play to the strength of 130%! After a bloody battle, only two of the Tiga hundred-level powerhouses who could escape back alive in the end, and the remaining eleven people died tragically on the battlefield.

The young men pursued and fought for a while in the direction of the rout of the Diga army, and after killing tens of thousands of high-level undead troops, they returned to the third line of defense. At this point, Ou Ling no longer had any doubts about the strength and wisdom of this group of young people, and enthusiastically stepped forward to shake hands with them one by one.

What is shock? Ou Ling's mood at this time is called shocking to the Nth power!

Among the young people who came, there were only three young men, and the rest were all beautiful girls who were clear and delicate, I really couldn't imagine how they cultivated, and they reached the hundred-level powerhouse at a young age?

In the end, Ou Ling gratefully shook Clevingson's hand and said, "Dear President Clivenson, if you hadn't killed Tiga's commander Modo in time, then I really don't know how today's battle would have ended!" ”

"Hehe, Marshal Ou Ling, I don't have a cold to receive this credit, it was not me who attacked and killed Modo, but my proud disciple Leske!" Clivinson replied with a smile.

"What?" Ou Ling only felt a lack of oxygen in his head, with his extremely excellent command ability and his own strength, the powerhouse Moduo who resounded throughout the Entagri Continent was attacked and killed by such an obscene-looking young man?

Clevinson said with great relief: "Leske is really extremely talented in thieves, after my teaching, all aspects have been greatly improved, at this time, stealing, stealing, assassination, trap removal and so on have reached the realm of the grandmaster, and the strength has successfully broken through the hundred levels in this period of battle!" I have already decided that after this undead scourge is over, I will retire with peace of mind and accompany my daughter Sissi, and the position of the head of the Thieves' Guild will be given to him. ”

“......”

Ou Ling looked at Leske speechlessly, you know, any skill that Clevinson just said is a thief must master, and the most basic requirement to become the guild president is which skills must be at least two-thirds or more to reach the grandmaster level, if memory serves, Clivenson was already in his fifties when he became the president of the thieves' guild, but what about this young man in front of him?

"Marshal Ou Ling, let me introduce you, this is the Holy Priest Ryan, this is the Holy Maiden Angela, this is the Thunderbolt Priestess Sophia, and this is the Ice Witch Eldrid..."Clevinson introduced many of Han Feng's partners to Ou Ling one by one, and when Ou Ling learned that most of them were married to a little guy named Han Feng, he sighed and strongly regretted that he had been born decades earlier.

Ou Ling was puzzled and said, "According to the news from the thunder god Somla, aren't these young people helping to resist the invasion of the Tiga army in various countries on the main road?" ”

"It's hard to put into words!" Clevinson couldn't help but sigh and said, "The situation on the continent has become very bad now, a steady stream of high-level undead troops have begun to storm the last line of defense of various countries, the most terrifying thing is that hundreds of necromancers and lich powerhouses above level 100 suddenly appeared out of nowhere, for the safety of their group of little guys, we have to leave their troops in place to resist, and these people are led by me, the most vigilant old guy, to concentrate superior forces and support everywhere!" ”

Although Ou Ling had long expected the hardships of this undead natural disaster, he didn't expect that the situation in other countries was even more dangerous than Erathia, and Clevinson's next words made him almost faint, "The neutral alliance of Dungeon Nigon and Iover's Kerrigan saw that all the countries on the road had been almost consumed, and they were already waiting for an opportunity to move!" ”

Ou Ling gestured piously on his chest, prayed, and after a while, he said faintly: "If it goes on like this, won't the mainland have no future?" Master Clivenson, do we still have a chance? ”

"I don't know, now, all hope is pinned on Miles..."Clivinson looked up at the sunset in the sky.

The sunset is like blood, is that the epitome of the future of the Entagri continent?